I took a quick shower, put on shorts and a t-shirt and wrote in my journal.“I thought you were with Larry,” Stephanie said from the door.“I was,...at his grandfather’s house.”“You saw Joyce, didn’t you?”“Why do you say that?”“You wouldn’t need a shower when you came in, otherwise.”I wonder if Mom knew. No, she’d have said something. She was almost always in the office or in bed when I got home, anyway. I decided to have a bit of fun with Stephanie.“Joyce wasn’t there, but Connie was. She got what. The door to my office opened.Ashley walked in, her blonde hair framing her smiling face. I had been looking at the door, my back to the desk, and I froze, my daughter's cunt squeezing about my dick. Linda threw a look over her shoulder and squeaked in fright.“Michael, honey,” my wife said pleasantly like she wasn't seeing our eighteen-year-old daughter impaled on my cunt. “The garbage disposal is clogged. When you have a minute, can you unclog it.”I gaped at my wife as she strolled over to. More

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